mandag 16. desember 2013

I will swallow my pride, you're the one that I love

It's a windy day outside my bedroom window, and the snow has melted into ice by the heavy rain that was dropping against my window last night. The lack of snow is always a depressing sight these days, and I spend more time than I want worrying about global warming and if my grand children will survive (if I eventually have kids). And I'm so confused by the likes on my new profile picture on Facebook, because a lot of them are people from my past. Like, past. It's some of the people I ran around with at school when I was ten. I'm also very confused about the change of image of One Direction last night-- almost took away my nerves yesterday, when I was hunched over my computer and looking at pictures of punk!direction? Everyone was dressed in black (well, they normally do wear a lot of black these days, but this was almost all black), Harry had a bloody earring, and Niall had a messy fringe instead of a quiff, and Liam was definitely wearing some kind of eye-liner? Louis didn't look that different, just had a bit more beard. But I must admit that sometimes I look at people, and I think of some kind of animal-- and to me, Louis resembles a wolf. They were performing Midnight Memories at the X Factor UK. I guess the song suited a bit more punky look, and I really hope they're performing it on tour because it's such a good song to perform. You know, the other day (when I say 'the other day' it might mean oh, two months ago) I told Monchita that if I was a teenager during the grunge period, I would have definitely turned grunge. And she was like "yeah, you definitely would". So I'm sure that if One Direction changed direction (pun intended), I would've easily followed. And isn't that scary? That I would be so willing to change? I'm having Say Something on repeat, though I realised now that I'd purchased the version without Christina Aguilera. Nevertheless, I really love the song. Though I am afraid I'll grow tired with it in no time, like I do with most songs these days. It's less than two hours to my exam, and I've been jittery all day. Well, since I woke up, which was 9:00 am. I'm sure I'll be blogging far too much these next five days. All I know is that I'm really looking forward to being done with my exam, because on the 20th I'm going to a Christmas concert with my friends, and then a get-together with old pals. And the day after I'm going on a "julebord" with other friends. And then it's Christmas, and I told Lynx over Facetime (that was the first time I've actually used it) yesterday that mum was planning to throw one of those family get-together's we have once or twice a year. I just wanted her to warn Grepper on beforehand. Oh and then we spoke with David who was achingly cute. He sang a few songs to us, and he's at that age where he understands most of what you're saying, and he can have some conversations. So I was talking to him about decorating the Christmas tree. And then at the end of the conversations we were saying our goodbyes, and he was like "come! come now!". He's old enough to have basic conversations, but still young enough to not understand that we can't just come over like that. But it was adorable, and it's made me look forward to see him even more. I've only had a cuppa thus far this morning, and my stomach is grumbling for some food, so I think I'm going to eat some breakfast now. Also, I spent a bit of time rereading some letters and cards I've gotten, and it made me unbearably happy last night. I think it's important to do things like that-- do things that make you happy, even if it's just rereading letters. Anyway, have a nice day. And to my peers that also have exams this week, best of luck to you! 

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